The Killer Queen with Multiple Disguises

Chapter 2 Now, Can I Sit Here?

“The one who saved you,” Hedy’s voice remained calm and unruffled.

She wasn’t exactly a kind–hearted person, but she was willing to save Amos.

She pulled the belt off the dead body and used it to stop the bleeding above Amos’s thigh.

Then she grabbed a tree branch and tore off the dead man’s shirt to use as a makeshift bandage.

Amos grunted, the veins on his neck bulging. Despite his advanced age, he didn’t cry out in pain.

‘Hedy couldn’t help admiring Amos even more.

She took out a bullet, bit open the cap at the base, and sprinkled the gunpowder evenly over the wound, which had already been stopped from bleeding.

After that, she lit the gunpowder, creating a dazzling flame on the wound.

Amos still showed no signs of pain. Instead, he stared at Hedy with a sharper gaze.

“This is an emergency hemostasis and disinfection method commonly used on the battlefield. Who are you?”

Such a familiar technique didn’t seem like something that could come from the hands of an eighteen–year–old girl!

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Moreover, she had just blown off the head of the Italian assassin with one shot, displaying remarkable marksmanship!

It was as if she had repeated this entire sequence of actions countless times before!

Hedy frowned.

In the end, she revealed her name, “Hedy Ellis.”

With Amos’s status, even if she played dumb, her background would still be thoroughly investigated.

However, no matter how much he investigated, he wouldn’t be able to discover that she was a reincarnated person.

The sound of numerous footsteps approached from a distance. Hedy knew that Amos’s reinforcements had arrived.

She left Amos behind and headed towards her own home.

Amos stayed there in a daze.

Was she just going to leave like that?

She saved a national hero and didn’t even want any rewards?

Or… did she disdain taking it?

The next morning, Hedy bid farewell to her parents and boarded the bus with a backpack, heading towards school.

It was still early, and there wasn’t much traffic on the highway. The relaxed driver’s nerves suddenly tensed up as a Rolls–Royce sports car approached from the opposite direction.

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was half–open, allowing the driver to

suit. His features were sharply defined, with a chiseled jawline, and his deep, narrow eyes exuded an icy coldness. He was even more handsome than the hottest

Swish.

each other and disappeared in

head, engrossed in playing with her phone, completely oblivious to this

mission

a line of text that others

the monthly exam at Lowell High School.”

the knowledge of

at the gate of Lowell

there was a musical fountain with a giant white book sculpture in the middle. The book was engraved

for education

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the city, students and their families passing by were dressed in branded clothes and adorned with expensive

hand, was an exception.

an outdated white short–sleeved shirt paired with faded blue jeans. The edges of her canvas shoes had turned

from everything

attracted

hell, who’s this country bumpkin? We don’t have any transfer students in this

poorest in the whole school? It’s Mr. Johnson’s

being ugly as hell, with that thick bangs looking like a female ghost.

She just brushed her bangs up,

and

a new continent, many students took out their phones and began

were even left in a

was so beautiful

casually in her pockets, standing tall with confident strides. Her cold, captivating

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chilling glint at the corners mesmerized and instilled a

icy and cool demeanor, they could believe she was a

it’s just a hairstyle change, what’s

expressions and spoke with jealousy.

how jealous they were, they couldn’t hide Hedy’s beauty, and the fact that this news of

year (Class 2) classroom following her memory of the route, the entire class already knew about

at Hedy with disdain and disgust,

bumpkin sure

bumpkin is beautiful!”

I can smell that poverty smell, it’s

it. I’m gonna puke my

to put Hedy in the same class as Oliver? But even the vice principal was afraid that Hedy would drag them down and disrupt the studious

why they just put

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Hedy’s fault. She should go to hell, damn

into the classroom.

to make more friends, the school allowed everyone

girl at the neighboring desk slammed her hand on the table and looked up with

is taken. She went to the bathroom.”